See Ms. MaloneShe spends another quiet evening aloneSits in her study and stares at the phoneAnd a bell in her head will ringAll the children singAll the dancers start to sway in timeThe orchestra begins to playSomebody pours the wineThe sun and moon collideIsn't gravity a funny thingThe universe explodes apartAll the children singOf Mr. MalloyHe's always seen himself as one of the boysHe thinks that men are tough and women are toysBut a bell in his head will ringAll the children singAll the birds are chirping harmonyThe scent of love is in the airSunset on the seaThe angel of the LordJust declared we aren't worth a thingThe galaxy is null and voidAll the children singCrawled across a thousand miles of desert sandLooking from an answer from a holy manAnd this is what he told me with a wave of his handHe said, "A bell in your head will ring"Here's to the Chinaman, wise and oldHere's to the Eskimo, brave and coldHere's to the Jew in the holy landHere's to the Arab in his caravanHere's to the African, strong and proudHere's to the Redneck, good and loudHere's one to you and there's one more thingA bell in your head will ring